| Wednesday, July 22nd, 2009 |
| 1:44 pm |
How Sinful Are You?
| Your Deadly Sins |  Sloth: 40%
Greed: 20%
Lust: 20%
Wrath: 20%
Envy: 0%
Gluttony: 0%
Pride: 0%
Chance You'll Go to Hell: 14%
You will die with your hand down your underwear, watching Star Trek. |
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| Friday, December 21st, 2007 |
| 2:28 am |
Going to Marcus's Bisexual Boy/girl party in DC
The theme of the party was international because many of the people coming were international. International people are the best. I almost decided not to attend the party this time. My mood was low and I needed to get ready for my trip back to Maine. I had a blast at the last party that I attended so I figured what the hell. At least I can watch some interesting fucking going on and possibly meet some more new and interesting people. I am so glad I decided to pull my head out of my ass. When I first arrived I was pretty much the first to get there a little after 9pm. The hosts were attending to a very cute baby (adult) that needed some extra training. Aparently she had been making quite a few messes around the house, so they decided to put her back in diapers. She looked extremely cute with the pacifier tied into her mouth. The baby was laid into the bathtub and shown that the pee pee goes in the bathroom. A handfull of people participated in urinating all over the messy baby including me. The brown sauce was a nice touch. I was surprised that the taste combo of the chocolate and piss didn't really turn me on. According to Dave the party was starting out slowly and people were being a bit shy to start the festivities. So I got down on my knees and started my own party with Dave's yummy cock. Before we knew it people were on the bed in action and the party had gotten into full swing. Dave somehow tricked me into getting tied down to the middle of his bed while I was being fisted by one of the smallest hands I have ever had the pleasure of having inserted inside me. I believe I was getting off more on the fact that this beautiful young creature was touching me in ways that very few have. By the time the youth decared that my pussy was ready for some cock I was in a very happy place. I can not remember all of the names of everone that touched me deeply, but they all felt good to me. I sucked on cock after cock as one guy after the other took turns pumping the orgasms out of me. I shook and shuddered through orgasms as cocks jismed in my face. As I recall a few of the especially potent cocks returned for seconds and thirds. They were all very polite in taking turns with me. Hearing the squishy slap of a cock slam into me as I held my mouth open for the throbbing cocks dangling over my face was all extremely arousing to me. When I was released and began to rise I am asked "your not done are you?" Not by a long shot. No pun intended. My only request was to turn over and take it doggie style. That is my favorite position by far. I always cumm so much harder when I am being fucked like an animal. The orgams rolled out of me like waves on a beach. By the time I did rise the second time I was quite dizzy with endorphins flying through me making me all giddy and a bit wobbly. After washing the sperm from my eyes and chest I walked around and mingled a little. There were other sex acts occuring here and there all very hot and steamy in their own way. I am sure most got their rocks off at least a few times. We all ended up hanging out in the kitchen talking and trying to cheer up one nervous and upset guest. I think he was just thinking a little to hard about it all. One very muscular man was duct taped to a chair after he passed out from too much scotch. Maybe he was hoping he would wake up with a sore butt. There were a handfull of hot people that I did not get to interact with enough, but there is always next time. I will definately be back for more. If I didn't have a train to catch at 5am I would have stayed longer. Thank you Dave for the nice face slaps, the soar nipples and for showing me what an international sex party can offer a girl who needs it bad over and over again. I later found that I had quite a bit of dried cumm in my hair which I had to wash out before getting on a train for 9 hours. Happy Holidays to everyone. |
| Thursday, November 23rd, 2006 |
| 11:35 am |
Good News!
Eden got her daughter back last thursday. She has to go back to court in February to see if she can get the DSS out of there lives. Right now they can make suprise visits at any time. I believe she is planning on fleeing the state when DSS is finally out of there lives. It is so wonderful to see a mother and daughter to be reunited and so happy to be with eachother again. Thank you to everyone for all your well wishes and concerns. We are in the state of mind that 2007 has to be a great year. |
| Thursday, July 13th, 2006 |
| 10:52 am |
Confused, Angry, High + Low
I HATE Keith Garvin. I have always said that hate is such a strong word. I have never felt rage like I have felt now. My Mommy, Daddy and I have court dates on tuesday, wednsday and Thursday. They are for aussault charges against Keith Garvin, restaining orders against Keith Garvin( This will be the second time we have gone to court for this) and finally all three of us have court time for our charges for supposedly running a house of prostitution. My Mommy is a Po Domme not a prostitute. Our lawyers say they have no proof to charge us with this, but that court could be drawn out until November. My Mommy has not been able to see her 10 year old daughter in a month. The daughter is with her grandmother for now. Social services in this area are all right wing conservative fucks. They are making my Mommy have an eight hour psych evaluation this Sunday because they say she is sexually disfuctional. This evaluation is only one of many. Mommy may not get supervised visits with her daughter until these evaluations are over and her daughter is also being put through various evaluations. This poor little girl is getting quite angry and wants to see her mother. She has never been exposed to anything adult oriented. The mother and daughter are normally inseperable. What if they decide that my Mommy isn't a fit mother and put her daughter in a foster home? Will she be mistreated and abused there? We are all going through bouts of depression and confusion as to what is to come next. It seems as though the social services here is out to get us and punish us for who we are and what we do. It seems that everyday that passes makes me dislike our government and what it reprsents. This country is full of liars, cheats and people who only care about themselves. It is not a justice system, it is a legal system. After Keith went psycho on us all at the end of May we heard from his mother and step father. They both are afraid of him. His Mother told us that he has multiple personality disorder, is bipolar and has done this to countless other women. He has been is prison for assaulting a police officer, he was discharged from the Marines for disorderly conduct and he is banned from working with the elderly and children in Florida because he hurt a child there. But he is working at the triple C camp in Charlottesville Virgia with Children right now. We found ou that he would yell at my Mommies daughter when they were alone and he was helping her with her homework. She some learning disabilities that make it difficult for her, but she has been doing quite well dispite this Demon. Keith uses family dogs to try to get money from his victims. His last girlfriend before Mommy said that Keith slashed his own arm with a knife so he could blame her and have her charged with assault. Saying that she slashed him. He also stole her GPS unit that is worth more than a grand. I hope something comes of this and he goes to prison for grand theft, but I don't think it will happen. I have very little faith in our legal system. I am fully distraught right now. There will be more rantings to come I am quite sure. Mommy just woke up and she is in a good mood so I don't want her to see what I am writiing. Bye for now. I miss all my friends. |
| Friday, March 31st, 2006 |
| 6:53 pm |
Happy Birthday Lizzy and Randyminxx
I hope you both have another great year of your life. I look forward to seeing you both soon. All my best to you and yours. Be well. hugs and kisses kassy and Russell of Maine. |
| 3:23 pm |
I wrote this recollection to a good friend on March 13th and thought I would share it here as well.
Yucky yuck yuck!! That picture was disgusting! ( He sent me a picture from brazillianscat.com) Its good to here from you. Daddy and I are in DC right now. We came down for the LFP at the crucible. It was fun. We are travelling down to North Carolina tommorow to visit with some really great friends for a few weeks. We are looking forward to the warmer weather. Last night at the crucible club when we first got there I had diarea from getting used to the water so I ran into the club to use the restroom. Meanwhile Daddy got our stuff ready at the car which was a couple blocks away from the club. Ther is lots of construction going on in the whole area. When I returned to the car to help Daddy I got the urge yet again so I decided to just crap right there near the car. There were piles of rubble and rocks to squat behind in front of the car. As I was releaving myself a couple of black men got out of there car about 50 ft away and they spotted me there in my predicament. I am sure they were going to the club right next the the crucible since it seemed as though that club was very busy as well. I went about my duty as normal, making sure to use as many napkins as needed to clean myself enough before getting to a restroom again. I heard the two black men say "Damn"!! a few times while staring in my direction and then I heard the sound of one of those camera phones snapping a few pictures. Daddy flashed the car headlights to fuck with me before I was done taking care of business. I seem to have the urge to relieve myself outside quite alot. I wonder what that means. I still remember the fisrt time I crapped outside when I was 5. : ) hugs and kisses |
| 1:38 am |
I had such a wonderfull time in North Carolina and we are going back very soon!!
Aren‘t I such a cutie pie. I was part of another person‘s fantasy baby session. I was forced to poo in my diaper with the help of two liquid laxitive sipositories put up my bum by my Mommy. She fed me two bottles of prune juice, one with a spoonful of castor oil and a warm bottle of milk. . So very very painfull and humiliating. I was squealing in abdominal pain trying to hold it all in while she reattached the diaper and I got back into the crib. Later having my dirty diaper changed was quite funny to me. The fact that Mommy had to wipe my ass and look at the mess tickled me to no end. I was even giggling outloud while she wiped my ass clean. Plus the bathub was lots of fun as always. I visited the toilet six times after the session was over. Four of my bowel movements occured in a very nice and crowded eating establishment. I was wearing a yellow sun dress with flowers and i wasn‘t wearing a diaper or pantys so I had to make sure I made it to the restroom every time. My three dining companions thought my trips were quite humorous as do i now. After this two hour session I couldn‘t get out of my age regression until the next morning, even though I was severely whipped, beaten and mouth/ass raped by three very good friends that night. I screamed and cried buckets of tears but all through it I felt like a child. super yummy |
| Wednesday, March 29th, 2006 |
| 5:26 pm |
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| Tuesday, March 21st, 2006 |
| 7:42 pm |
I knew it.
| You Are Scary | 
You even scare scary people sometimes! |
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| Sunday, March 5th, 2006 |
| 11:58 am |
I am getting excited about our travel plans to warmer weather! Hurray!!
We are going down to DC on the 8th for the LFP. I am getting wet thinking about a few of my sadistic friends that I know are going to spend some time with me. I definately get wet when I am afraid. Fear is fun! We are also heading down to North Carolina after the LFP to spend some time with good friends. I am sure I will be put into a wonderfull headspace. I will probably be on cloud nine this entire month. We will be returning at the end of March since Daddy has a Doctor's appointment back here then. The Damn bathroom is still not finished! It is almost down now. All that is left is walling in the shower, painting the wall floor boards and reconnecting the washer and dryer. I have a ton of dirty laundry too. |
| Sunday, February 26th, 2006 |
| 12:24 pm |
I knew that my chickens would always be there.
| You Are Gonzo the Great | 
"Is something burning in here? Oh, it's just me."
You're a total nutball who will do anything for attention.
The first to take a dare, you'll pull almost any stunt.
You're one weird looking creature, but your chickens don't mind! |
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| 12:08 pm |
I got fucked yesterday! Oh what a relief.
After Daddy read my LJ post from yesterday. He face fucked me while I was sitting in front of the computer. He then bent me over the computer chair and slammed my pussy real nice. Next he pounded my glow in the dark vibrator into my cunt like he was drilling for oil. all while I was pushing another vibrator into my clit. I came over and over again. I mean I had rolling, involintary, bucking, panting, squeeling orgasms. By the end I had been pounded on so much that I felt like puking. That is the way to cumm. Later he punched kicked and just generally beat on me until my eyes crossed from all the endorphins rushing through my body. I felt like a ditz for the rest of the day. Ahhhhhhh! perfect. |
| Saturday, February 25th, 2006 |
| 12:20 pm |
I knew that I had really good luck and really bad luck. It all evens out in the end right.
| You Are Internal - Believer - Empowered |
You feel your life is controlled internally.
If you want something, you make it happen.
You don't wait around for things to go your way.
You value your independence and don't like others to have control.
You are a true believer in luck, fate, and karma.
You believe that life is a game of chance - not a game of skill.
You either consider yourself very unlucky or very lucky.
No matter what, you don't feel like you can change the hand you were dealt.
You have a good deal of power, but you also know the pecking order.
You realize that working the system does get you further.
You know who to defer to and who to control.
When it comes to the game of life, you play things flawlessly. |
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| 10:09 am |
We started the remodel on our bathroom two days ago.
Daddy's good friend/carpenter began ripping our bathroom apart two days ago. He knows a lot of tricks and has all the tools but when daddy talks about him he starts into the " There once was a crooked man shtik" because although our friend does a good job. It will always be a bit off. If you knew him you would agree. With the bathroom being worked on, it means no shower and no toilet. Much easier for me to handle than for Daddy. He gets stinkier than I do, much fastewr. I go poo under the 30 foot tall pine tree in the back yard. It has an empty space underneath in back. I am not sure that the chickadees apreciate it, but its nice hearing them while I go. It has also been snowing for the past two days straight which makes things more difficult. I shovelled the drive twice yesterday, so we could get to the lumber. Sometimes I pee in the sink, sometimes outside. I feel like I am at camp. The bathroom should be finished within the next couple of days. It will have a new non leaky shower, new linolium and a new floor without a square foot hole covered by a metal plate. YAAAAAAAAa! On the first day of construction around 2pm I am on the computer downloading pictures of myself off the internet. Daddy's carpenter/friend who has fucked the hell out of me on a number of occasions sneaks up on me to try and catch me doing something naughty. He pulls his beautifull cock out of his pants and temps me. I scream for Daddy, but I think he is out in the barn. His hot cock warms my cold hands nicely. I jack him a bit while downloading more pictures. I then get too hot to resist and start to suck him a bit with no intention of letting him cumm. I tell him that i am ready to get fucked now but I can't do it without Daddy there to watch. He likes to watch me geting fucked so I have to wait. I scream his name again to see if he can hear me. No response! Our fiend tells me if I let him cumm now he can fuck me for a long time later when Russell returns. I like that idea and quickly go to work on his cock. I slap it against my tits, let him fuck my tits sum then blow him till he spurts several large loads of sperm all over my breasts and belly. I rub his cock around my tits and squeeze the last of his juice onto myself. He runs to clean himself up. I am a bit satisfied now and waiting for more satisfation. It turned out that daddy was out at a store and didn't get back till some time later and our friend was quite busy with the work. I am told not to deter him from getting the work accomplished. He leaves very tired that night. I get NO fucking. What a jip! Later that night daddy helps me masterbate by diddling my pussy while I rub my clit and tits. I came nicely but it wasn't a nice long fuck. I think I am still owed a fuck. That was two days ago and I still haven't gotten fucked. Does this sound fair?? where is my long hard fuck?? Sometimes I think If I am not fucked on a regular basis I start to get a tad bitchy and masterbating does not help. It just makes me hornier. Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Not fair! Ok I am done wining now. I can hear the drill going in the background right now as he screws the floor down. Why can't he be screwing me instead? I would let him use his powertool on me. It is also time to visit the pine tree and the chickadees. bye for now. |
| 9:15 am |
Does this mean I get to cut to the front of the line??
table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2><tr><td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align="center"> You Are 86% Evil</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"> 
You're the most evil person you know.
The devil is even a little scared of you!</td></tr></table> |
| Sunday, February 19th, 2006 |
| 4:02 pm |
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| Monday, February 13th, 2006 |
| 12:01 pm |
Wicked Cool! Now I don't have to worry about dying so much. : )
After you die...
Parallel Universe
After death, you will continue to exist as if nothing has ever happened. You will continue to be yourself, but because you are in a parallel universe, some things will be different. You may not have married the same person, you might live in a different spot, but you will be the same person underneath it all and you will continue your life unaware that you ever died.
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Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com
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| 11:26 am |
I miss all my wonderfull smiling friends!!
Even with Russell here I get lonely. He has lots of responsibilities that takes him away from me. I am left to bump around the house, since it is much too cold for me outside. Brrr! We got a load of snow yesterday. I am still making plans to escape the cold and hopefully drag Daddy along with me. Does anyone have any warm weather stories? I was outside in shorts last week near SF, the sun was bright and it must have been 75 degrees out. I think my hands just warmed a little from that visualization. hugs to all. |
| Saturday, January 28th, 2006 |
| 11:41 pm |
Daddy and I are leaving for S.F. tommorrow.
I am going for work. I am excited and nervous at the same time. I know we will have fun because we are meeting a wonderfull friend there. We will be back in one week. bye bye. |
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